I want to stay here and help you run the farm. I love this life and hated college, I felt like a cog in a huge machine."Surprised, she looked at him a...d said," John, are you sure that this life is what you want? As you've already found, it's not exciting like in the city. What about your future?"John looked into her eyes and stated, "Rose, this is the life I want; it IS my future. I've fallen in love with it." John, are you absolutely sure that your decision isn't based on the sex we had?" she. I grabbed her hips and started to really fuck thatass. It was so tight, but my cum was a good lube, and Iwas slipping into my ex’s ass like cream. She must havebeen enjoying it because she was panting and cursingwith passion the harder and faster I went. I felt thattightening in my balls and I knew I had to go faster. I was pummelling her ass now and I really didn’t carehow she felt about it. Then suddenly I felt it comingand I was shooting my last lot of hot liquid cum deepinside. She closed her eyes as she cleaned herself, her thinking that she had been raped, raped by Jeff. Jeff had seen her, seen her dressed as a kajira and had KNOWN. He had known and he had taken her, raped her. Her fingers were on her clit as she ran those thoughts through her head over and over, crying even as she brought herself to orgasm one more time.It seemed to calm her, and she stood, straightened her clothes, and stepped out of the stall to wash her face. When she thought she looked. She said that the dress had gotwet by falling in water. She was looking very sexy. The towel was not bigenough. Her cleavage was partially visible. The towel covered only just aboveher knees. I started feel uneasy. I cursed myself for seeing my sister in sucha way. After sometime, she changed the dress and sat near me. She was wearing ashort skirt and a tight short top.She was not wearing a bra and hernipples were hardly visible. Since the top was short, her navel was partiallyvisible. I was.